Jeremy Martin

Jeremy Martin

About Jeremy
Hello, my name is Jeremy Martin, and I'm a wanderer, writer, and whatever else day-to-day life requires. I am fascinated by place, by the journey, by the diversity of ideas and experiences in the world....
Projects
I try to always be working on something for myself: projects like this aren't about producing anything in particular, they're a form of play, play is a way of exploring, and the best part of...

About The Restless Lens

Welcome to The Restless Lens, where you’ll find my personal interests, inspirations, ideas, and work, all outside the walls of social media; independent, strange, eclectic, typically mediocre, and completely un-monetizable, this is the way the internet should be.

My Writing

Visions of the Apocalypse
Visions of the Apocalypse
I have, for many years now, frequently found myself held rapt by unexpected visions of the apocalypse. Upon a rooftop bar, for example, I will...
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The Eclipse
The Eclipse
This morning I've noticed that many accounts of yesterday's total eclipse contain a statement along the lines of "I was not prepared for how beautiful/spiritual/amazing...
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The Key and the String
The Key and the String
Addie and I are staying the month in a small and very lovely war-era Dutch row house, which our host generously gives us freedom to...
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A Brief Guide to My Emoji Usage
A Brief Guide to My Emoji Usage
I was sending someone a text message the other day and needed just the right emoji. The conversation was completely over by the time I...
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Interesting Links

Badass Women
Badass Women
It's painfully obvious to anyone paying attention that history tends to be a little (a lot), well, skewed toward the male side of things. All...
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Against Argument
Because there's no shortage of writing about politics (if thats still what we're calling it these days), I'm especially refreshed when I read a new and...
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Mapping Above and Below the City
Mapping Above and Below the City
If you're anything like me, its impossible to follow a set of stairs into any subway system without wondering how everything above ground interfaces with...
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Kill The Parking
Kill The Parking
Mexico City is ditching parking requirements for new development. Why in the world would one of the most traffic-congested cities in the world (a ranking...
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The Eastern Capital
The Eastern Capital
Here's a vaguely architectural project that impinges upon the more pleasant periphery of the artistic: imagine a project to rebrand China as a cultural rather...
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No Home Go Home
No Home Go Home
Words paired with sketches my using tea left ink, entitled "No Home Go Home / Go Home No Home." What could be more satisfying these...
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The Vulnerability of Sensitivity
The Vulnerability of Sensitivity
It seems that the most sensitive souls are able to find the most beautiful things about the world, but that sensitivity is a tremendous vulnerability...
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Dream People

I’ve been having more dreams lately, vivid dreams. This happens every now and then, my subconsciousness kicks into high gear and fills my nights with adventures and characters. The adventures are weird, but run of the mill dream weird, full of disjointed scenes painted with emotion and colored by false …

For My Neighborhood

I wrote the passage below in 2007 in a city still profoundly shaken by Katrina. The upside to all the darkness of the times, both literal and figurative, was that the bright spots stood out that much brighter. I remember these bright spots, stores in oasis of light, candlelit bars …

New Years

The calendar is an arbitrary thing, really: when the modern year starts and stops is the result of more history and random happenstance than I care to research. Suffice it to say there appears to be nothing magic about the transition from December to January. There is no mark in …

Something Worth Appreciating

Open Google Earth. Seriously. Go ahead and do it. Find a war zone, preferably a recent one, in some kind of once blessed but fallen from favor empire. Think: Syria. Try Aleppo. On Google Earth. Do it. The city map is a comet from the air, a shock wave like …

Big Projects

I have this great idea. It’s better than great actually: it’s epic. I think. I just need a chance to flesh it out. I need to sit down, and start to write, start to feel my way around the idea, to test its limits and find its core, the glimmering …

New Tattoo

So I got a new tattoo. It is not normally visible. I got something I’ve been wanting for a while: a Buddhist Dharmachakra. Yes, I know it is kind of cheesy in a way, but remember, it is not normally visible. It is a symbol for me and not for …

Common Language

There’s some kid in this bar making faces as he tells his story i can’t hear a word he speaks But I know exactly what he’s saying. He makes the gestures of our homogenous culture; I can name the movie actor he got that chin angle from, I know what …

Morning Hour

I wake up to the sounds of rats fighting in the walls of the camp, a fury of scratching noises interrupted only by the occasional thump. Aside from it being 5 am, it is not as unpleasant as it sounds: its all a part of being out in the marsh. …

Thinking Big

It’s the middle of the afternoon, and from my office window I watch the shadows chase the traffic down the highway, threatening to overtake it around the turns but never managing much more than a few feet of headway, immediately lost at the next turn. The shadows stay locked tight …

The Evolution of Individuality

There are hierarchies to everything: survival, government, society, personal development, you name it there is a series of sequential steps, phases in development, that lead from one platform in the hierarchy to the next. Perhaps its easier to view these developments as an evolution rather than an advancement through predetermined …